 | Colby Keller
New York never sleeps, why should Colby, Ben? Ben goes down on Colby whose hard before his big white meat even bounces out of his jeans. Ben opens his throat wide the way men do, swallowing him whole. Colby responds by ordering him to suck his balls, face fucking him the way Ben likes. Then Colby flips Ben over the table so he can look at his wide muscular back, perfect round ass. He slides his tongue into the spot that has him back for more night after night. When it's time for fucking Colby has a powerful thrust, his own sense of rhythm, slow, deep then fast, relentless. The fuck like men, aggressive, driving! Furniture thrashes, walls shake! They fuck on the table, they fuck on the bed. But when he flips Ben to face him Colby raises the intensity. Locked into one another they both find an intense release, Colby holds it while he ejects white blasts of cream onto Ben's chest, cock, ball. Ben whips it up, thrusts a few shots into the air before both collapse in a pool of their sweat. |
